Suddenly Hannah detached my leash,doubled it over, and gave me a stinging lash across the bottom with it!"Oh!" I cried. "Ow! What was that for?" That ...as for calling me a slave, you miserable little bare-assed pussy!Now are you ready to take orders or do you need a little moreconvincing?" No! No please," I said quickly. "I'll obey! I will, Miss!" Therecertainly wasn't much else I could do, in this awful bondage and nudity."That's better." Hannah's smile was almost genuine. Standing there in. Anyway after about 20 mins of being watched Jane started to spread her legs slightly, and moved her bikini bottoms to one side exposing her pussy to the 3 lads. They couldn’t keep their eyes of her. This went on for about an hour and Jane teased the lads for the next couple of days around the pool. Anyway on about the 5th night Jane and I had been for a meal and had come back to the hotel for a couple of drinks before bed. She was wearing a black short dress, no bra skimpy white knickers and. Lucien didn't see her at first, but he surely didwhen she lifted him into the air and clasped him firmly against herchest, leaving his head resting on her shoulders and his legs bouncingagainst her shins, "I've got little brothers and sisters at home, so Iknow how to deal with them when they get like this." Her arm endedwrapped around his bottom causing his dress to ride up around his waist,while the other was placed firmly on his back, leaving poor Lucien noroom to manoeuvre.We were all. You never expect a crowdon a Thursday.We were right in the middle of “Hot Legs” by Rod Stewartwhen I caught a flash of red over by the front door. Wow!I was knocked out as soon as she walked into the bar. Ilooked over at Ronnie, our bass player, and gave him aquick “Elvis” sneer – our secret code for, “I saw thebitch first.”I squinted through the floodlights for a second look, andthat’s when I noticed the balding man tagging alongbehind her..